Is anyone waiting for the other dreaded shoe to drop?
Knowing the itty-bitty bit I know about history, I was constantly waiting for the death of King Francis. It was torture.
Now, I find myself doing the same for Queen Mary. It sucks. I find myself rooting for her but then I remember that, unless the writers pull an Inglorious Basterds ending, Queen Mary's toast - the great granddad of the guy who wrote Downton Abbey (true story) cuts her head off.
This show is kind of like Bates Motel in this capacity: It's barreling headlong towards an ending I'm absolutely going to *beep* hate. Why do I do this to myself?! Why?!
Carl Grimes will one day rule the world!